The strongest blade in football

Chapter 44 Entering the Big List

It must be about Van Holt, someone has made a small report in front of Boloni, Wang Nuo thought.

Isn't it just a few words of quarrel during training?it's not a big deal.

Walking on the road, he had already figured out what to say so that Boloni could completely stand by his side.

After a while, Boloni's office arrived.

Wang Nuo's heartbeat started to speed up involuntarily.

That's right, the coach looks nice, but Wang Nuo also saw his rather stern side today, and he should be very fierce when he gets angry.

Wang Nuo knocked on the door and walked in. Boloni was sitting behind the desk, with no smile on his face, and the atmosphere was very serious.

"Hey Coach, are you looking for me?"

Wang Nuo tried to be more natural and relaxed, he didn't want to look like he had done something wrong.

"Sit down." Boloni pointed to the chair next to him, "Today is your first day here, are you still used to training here?"

When Boloni opened his mouth, most of Wang Nuo's hanging heart was relieved. It didn't look like Boloni wanted to blame him.

"It's not bad, the teammates are very good, and everyone gets along very well."

Wang Nuo opened his mouth to speak nonsense, but nonsense must be what the coach likes to hear.

Besides, Wang Nuo also knew that the coach must know his team better than him.

"Very good." Boloni picked up a piece of paper on the table and said, "This is the report they gave about you. I also observed your games and training. Generally speaking, I am very satisfied with you."

"Thank you." Wang Nuo knew that Coach Boloni had more to say.

"You also know that there are four wounded in the frontcourt of the team, and we have to compete for honor on three fronts. I am short of manpower here, so I brought you here from the echelon."

"Just now, I thought about it again and decided to bring you along on the 29th."

"This might come as a surprise to you, so be prepared."

"Number 29? Coach, where are you taking me?"

Wang Nuo didn't react immediately.

"Of course it's a game, the league, away to St. Turden!" Boloni explained, "I will help you complete the registration in these two days, and then you will be included in the squad. It's no problem for you, right?"

Wang Nuo was caught off guard, he was about to be knocked out by happiness.

He just signed the contract yesterday, and after the first training today, the coach actually told him that he will be included in the squad for the next game!

This speed really exceeded his imagination!
Wang Nuo is very happy!
"No problem, this is really great, thank you coach, I will definitely prepare well!"

Wang Nuo quickly expressed his wish, for fear that Boloni would go back on his word.

"Okay, you have a mature way of playing, you are very aggressive and that's what the team needs."

Wang Nuo's reaction was within Boloni's expectation. He could see that this Chinese kid was always ready to meet the challenge.

"There is one more important thing. Preto told me that the number on the back of your jersey belongs to Benteke, so you have to hurry up and choose a jersey number first."

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After eating at noon, Wang Nuo immediately went to choose a number.

The team currently has 27 numbers occupied, and basically all the better numbers have been selected.

No. 7 belongs to the wing assaulter Dalma, No. 8 belongs to the team's core Defour who was scrapped due to a serious injury during the season, No. 9 belongs to the main striker Mabo Carney, No. 10 belongs to the frontcourt attacker Camargo, and No. 11 is shot. Field player Du Feia occupies.

Wang Nuo thought of some more classic numbers.

For example, the number 28 that Ronaldo wore at Sporting...unfortunately, that was Witsel's number.

For another example, the number 30 that Messi wore when he was first promoted to the first team was also used by the midfielder Ghicambuto.

He considered some others, such as Henry's No. 14 jersey, European supernova Balotelli's No. 45 and so on.

Just when Wang Nuo was hesitant, Preto reminded from the side: "Just choose the number you like, there is no need to get entangled."

"Numbers are only great because of the players, individually, it's just a number."

Wang Nuo felt that what the assistant coach said was very reasonable. No one would remember the number of an unknown player, and the most important thing was to get results first.

So he thought for a moment and chose the No. 43 jersey.

因为他的生日是4月3日，而且4加3刚好等于代表着7号，7号和他的位置相匹配，也是他喜欢的数字。

For the remaining second half of the league, he will wear the No. 43 jersey to participate in league and cup matches.

As for the Champions League, Wang Nuo feels that the hope is very slim, and the list can only be made up after the winter break, and the team is likely to be out by then.

After Wang Nuo finished picking the numbers, most of his teammates left. He passed the parking lot on his way to the team gym and saw only a few cars left inside.

Yovanovitch's Mini had its lights on, and when Wang Nuo passed by, the car's horn sounded.

The car window was rolled down, and Yovanovitch poked his head out and said to Wang Nuo, "Get in the car."

"Where?"

Wang Nuo couldn't figure out why Yovanovitch stayed here.

"Boy, you are really dawdling. I have been waiting for you for a while, and I will take you home!"

Yovanovitch replied.

This time, Wang Nuo's doubts grew stronger. He couldn't figure out why Yovanovitch took such good care of him.

"Are you waiting here specifically? Just waiting to drive me back?"

Wang Nuo recalled how the other party refused to help Preto. At that time, Yovanovic was very selfish, and he didn't look like a talkative person at all.

"Is there a question?" Yovanovitch asked, shrugging.

"To be honest, I'm not used to it." Wang Nuo laughed to ease the embarrassment.

"Do you think I'm too enthusiastic? Don't think too much, I'm just following the teachings of my grandfather." Yovanovitch explained, "My grandfather is a Yugoslavian who served as a soldier under Tito. He said that China People have saved his life, so we should treat the Chinese better in the future.”

It turned out so, Wang Nuo let out a long sigh of relief, Wang Nuo finally understood what Yovanovitch was thinking, he thought there was something wrong with this guy.

Everything makes sense.

"Okay, but I don't plan to go back yet, I'm going to stay and continue training in the afternoon."

When Wang Nuo was in the youth team, extra training in strength and ball training in the afternoon was almost a daily necessity.

Of course, promotion to the first team cannot be neglected.

If he was like other U19 teammates at the time, keen to party, play PlayStation, and drive around, he may still be fighting for the main position of U19 now.

"Boy, you can knock Felipe down in the first training. Everyone can see that you are not a small role. There is no need to continue to torture yourself after being tired all morning!"

"When I was on the bench in the Serbian league, I didn't even have a salary, but you see, I still got the best player in the league."

"You have to know how to combine work and rest, that is the long-term way!"

Yovanovich was about to continue talking, but Wang Nuo had already shook his head, rejecting Yovanovitch's "car service".

"I still think you are cooler in the morning." Wang Nuo laughed, "Do you still remember what you said? Everyone only rejects incompetent people. Yes, that's the sentence. I think you are very right."

"Coach Boloni put me in the squad for the away game two days later. In the near future, I may have the opportunity to play the game. I don't want to wait until the team needs me and do nothing on the court. Incompetent people."

"That's worse than being physically exhausted during training."

Wang Nuo patted the hood of the mini as a way of expressing his gratitude to Jovanovic, and then turned around and left for extra training.

(End of this chapter)